Time seems to slow down with fine particle size.

First, the boss's feather arrow flew through the air, drew a cold metal light in the air, and pushed Zuo Botang straight back.

Then the bullets behind him rushed over, and the heat waves rushed-

Wei Shi paused.

The man's frowning eyebrows slowly unfolded, and the eyebrows raised habitually. The fierce color in his pupils was replaced by the boy's unique sharpness. The tiger's mouth that held the longbow slowly removed its strength, and his expression was confused, as if he had changed from a domineering adult falcon to a young eagle who had just been driven out of the house.

Wei Shi slowly lowered his head and faced Wu Jin's eyes that were so frightened that they opened to the roundness.

The boy trembled and opened his mouth.

16-year-old Xiaowei snorted coldly: "Who bullies you?"

Wu Jin: "Gun...guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns

The bullet rushed towards Wei Shi's cheek!

Wu Jin took a breath of air! His mind was swift and his mind was shaking, and his soul took off his body. In a trance, two combat actions pushed the 16-year-old Wei Zai into the safe area, and then snatched the red-haired hunting rifle hero to save the beauty, protecting the baby and killing all sides-

In fact.

Jing Yi and three red-haired bullets attacked at the same time. Wu Jin screamed and pushed the boss to the ground and rolled into a ball.

Closson Live Room.

Xue Ge looked at Wu Jin with relief: "Player Wei let go, in order to make player Wu perform boldly. Xiao Wu has not learned this for the past six months, and his reaction ability is much stronger than in the past. That's it, this tactical action-"

Ying Xiangxiang said: "There are no tactical actions. The two cats I have in my house are usually rushing around in this position."

Closen knockout competition venue, ancient Egyptian civilization theme area, and document sacrifice temple.

Zuo Botang fired two shots to disrupt Wu Jin's rhythm, and did not fight under the cover of Ming Yao's sniper: "Go!" On the side of the two, the extremely ordinary feather arrows were sank into the hard block of earth, and Wei Shi's arm strength was creepy.

There was a hurry behind me, and it was obvious that other groups were approaching the temple.

Ming Yao was still watching the arrow tail that was almost broken by the impact force, but suddenly heard the captain speak.

Zuo Botang guessed: "Why didn't they fight back?"

Ming Yao didn't react: "What?"

Zuo Botang closed his eyes slightly, and the sniper's accurate hearing passed through the stone wall of the temple. Wu Jin was almost sniped and ran around the ground.

Zuo Botang listened for a few seconds: "Wei Shi is not right."

Ming Yao: "!Why should we kill us back, captain?"

Zuo Botang shook his head: "Save it, it will be useful in the future."

Inside the temple.

Wei Shi was caught off guard and Wu Jin knocked him down, and his trembling little curly hair rubbed his face. He sucked in a big mouthful of rabbit energy in his chest, and the content of the witch was extremely excessive. There was another sound of bullets loading in a short distance.

Wei Shi's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he stuffed Wu Jin into the cover, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle and stabbed the red hair in the distance.

Wei Shi spoke sternly: "Mao Dongqing?"

Wu Jin grabbed the baby and pulled it out: "Paopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopao

The two of them pulled and pulled away from the temple. Wei Shi always held the longbow used to snipe Zuo Botang. Before leaving, Wu Jin quickly put the pass seal on his arm.

At the entrance of the temple where documents sacrificed, Hongmao met Brother Wei's eyes stunned.

Caesar: "What's the matter!"

The red-haired man was incredible: "Brother Wei is mad at me!"

Caesar enthusiastically analyzed for his teammates: "You have knocked him down with a gun, how can he not rape you?!"

Documents are sacrificed to the rear of the temple.

Wu Jin had just had time to take a breath. Three more magnificent buildings were standing side by side, and the sound of water coming from near the pyramid in the distance became clearer.

Wu Jin glanced at the boss. Wei Shi was much more skillful in holding a bow than holding a gun.

The sixteen-year-old guard in the R code base was not allowed to touch hot weapons, but he was proficient in all cold weapons. The little guard's straight and distinct hands rubbed the bronze longbow of ancient Egypt, and the tiger's mouth was repeatedly adjusted near the bow handle.

Wu Jin has excellent image memory ability, so he searches for memories and fine-tunes the 16-year-old boss according to the 27-year-old boss's ejaculation posture...

Wei Shi snorted coldly, his face slightly darkened: "Did you learn from him?"

Wu Jin realized in just two seconds. Xiao Wei refers to David whose consciousness was rising and falling at this time, so these two subconscious minds are over.

Wei Shi skillfully twisted the bowstrings, his sword eyebrows flirted and spread out slowly, just like frost falling eagle feathers flying with snow.

Wu Jin was stunned.

Wei Shi: "Wait. When I can protect you, I will replace him."

Wu Jin: "..."

Wu Jin: "???" You have intermittent amnesia and not schizophrenia, and your subconscious is still waiting to seize power and usurp the throne!

The subconscious mind is another form of the main consciousness, that is, the "self in the dream". From the memory line, Xiao Wei is David's past in the second half of the middle, and from the way of material production, Xiao Wei is David's "extended product".

Because he and David have obtained the certificate and have not yet been disclosed, Xiao Wei should call him Xiao Mom in terms of reason, wait, why is there something wrong with him...

Wei Shi suddenly lowered his head and said, "Have he done anything to you?"

Wu Jin shuddered: "No! I haven't played games all the time!"

As expected, no matter which form is normal, the boss, he must hide David's behavior to the death!

Wei Shi nodded and warned: "Boys should pay attention to protecting themselves."

Then he took the bow and arrow, turned around and looked coldly at the direction where the hairy okra disappeared: "Go, continue."

The second temple is quiet and deserted.

Only occasionally did water drops fall on the stone slabs. Wu Jin looked up and saw that the reservoir was at the top of the stone pillar. The sunlight in the mist was penetrated with water vapor, and the light and shadow were mottled.

Wei Shi walked beside him.

Wu Jin looked down at his wrist: "The clues of the previous temple to pass the level, the documentary priest pouring water into the vessel, and there is no connection with time..." Wu Jin glanced at Wei Zaizai, who pursed his lips without saying a word, and his knuckles that held the longbow turned white because of the force.

16-year-old Wei Shi has the same pride as a boy.

Judging from the situation, Wei Shiba probably knew that the red hair was sniping him. The feather arrow shot by David on the stone floor was still stunning, and the hunting rifle behind him was also doubtful. At this moment, Wu Jin couldn't figure out his emotions.

The camera was arranged around the temple, so Wu Jin could only pass the level first and then provide psychological counseling for Xiao Wei. Soon Wu Jin was attracted by the murals on the temple wall.

"Is this...the temple for dance and music sacrifice?" Wu Jin suddenly realized: "The pattern is full of priestesses. According to the order of kneeling and worship, the status of ancient Egyptian priestesses is above document sacrifice. The temple is from outside to inside, and the power of sacrificial power is promoted in sequence. The mural is divided into three parts. The first part is dancing and music, and the second part... is ancient Egyptian mythology."

Wu Jin tried his best to identify the narrative next to the characters.

"After the death of the ancient Egyptian king Oselis, the queen cried in grief and exchanged the rebirth of the king with crying to the gods. The music of ancient Egypt originated from the crying used for mourning."

Wu Jin suddenly remembered: "No wonder! The priestess is in charge of dance and music in funerals, so his status is higher than that of the lower sacrificial rituals. In ancient Egyptian civilization, everything related to death is closest to the gods..."

Wu Jin beat him up.

Looking at Wei Shi, he spoke blankly: "Death."

The entrance and exit of the temple is slowly closing.

The sorrow and joy of 3,000 AD sounded dumbly, as if it was some kind of extremely primitive and rough harp mixed with piccolo.

The priestess on the mural dances.

The dance music comes from the Kingdom of God and the dead, and the new life replaces death - more than a dozen mummies suddenly pop out from behind the stone pillar!

Wu Jin protects the baby in seconds: "PVE copy of the racing competition, shooting assessment of active attack dynamic targets... I play the main position and pull the gun line for me to cover--"

"Wait, what kind of amusement project is this? Why are there no tickets sold?!"

Wei Shi suddenly looked at Wu Jin.

The dwarf is much taller than in memory. He is handsome and neat when he holds a gun, as if the glory of the entire temple is gathered on Wu Jin. It turns out that after escaping from the R-code base, he missed the dwarf for so many years.

He saw Wu Jin aiming at the mummy with great spirit and loading the bullet with great enthusiasm.

——A thud.

As the sound of the flute sounded, the water curtain waterfall rushed down from the water storage tank at the top of the temple.

A neon sign hung on the dumped water tank.

“Music Fountain.”

Wu Jin jumped up and threw it around with the gun as if he was electrocuted: "Water has been in the water! Absolutely, a gun was ruined-"

Wei Shi: "Next."

Wu Jin opened his eyes in shock. Wei Shi threw the hunting rifle in his hand to Wu Jin without thinking, and then pressed the bowstring. His slender fingers exposed the rough gun cocoon between his wrists, and when he pulled the bow, he used fierce force.

Wei Shi, 16 years old, is completely different from 27 years old.

Ten years later, the boss knew how to accurately control every muscle. No one knew where his strength was. He was the most brutal and low-key hunter. At this time, Wei Shi showed an explosive beauty because of his concentration.

The sharp arrow penetrates the water curtain.

16 Su's Wei Shi was fusing with his 27-year-old strong body at an incredible speed.
To be continued...